He is the sea

Your love was the tides

I'm not really sure how

The moon pulls you so

But as your ebb and flow pull away,

a descending sea I could not chase,

I find treasures

That I didn't know existed

And I couldn't have know

if I hadn't almost drowned

in your love

I left that beach

Knowing more of life itself

Even if I still don't know

your tides